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He grunted, bent over the weight bench, suit pulled down and open, his chest sliding against leather as he gripped the seats sides in hot hands.
"You gonna do something or just admire my amazing and sculpture behind?"
Waterboy spluttered, flustered so easily as he did, in fact, admire his sculptured behind. Firm and tanned. Pink hole just peaking out as slick hands held both cheeks open.
"S-Sorry...I didn't...I never expect to be, y-you know....here"
His hands where so wet, sizzling against the heat of his skin. Ribbons of steam raising up from between them.
"Well you are here so, get to it water bitch"
He shoved himself back into those wet hands. Pushing until he could feel the wet shaft of his long cock slide between his cheeks with a sizzle, pulling a whimper from the lanky man's throat.
He should have been intimidated, almost embarrassed, at their size difference. Such a wet dweeb being hung like a stallion while his...below average dick twitched at the feel of it.
"O-ok...I'll just..."
He reached down, cupping his small cock in a large wet hand. Barely filling his fist as he stroked, lowing himself to his knees to place wet lips on his hole. Water swelling in his mouth, lubricating him as his tongue slid in slowly, letting the water follow it. Dripping and oozing as he moaned. Hands and shoulders sparking small shoots of fire as his toes curled against the floor.
"Fuck, I guess your useless power is good for more than just being a janitor, eh?"
He kept stroking, dick leaking, flesh burning hot. Pulling his tongue free he could feel water dripping out, running down his thighs as he bucked and moaned.
Then the cock was back.
Rubbing against his rim as it slowly started to push.
"T-tell me if it's...well...if it's t-too much"
With a cock like that, all he wanted was for it to split him in two.
"Listen puddles, I'm a hero. I can take anything you give me. So hurry up and make me take it"
He pushed back, impaling himself just a few small inches. Biting his lower lip and groaning in satisfaction as he felt the burn of the stretch. Hole lubricated but still tight.
"Y-yes....fla-sir"
Teasing him may have been a mistake.
Because give it he did.
Hard and rough, gripping his waist to keep him in place as his hand stroked, his dick pounded. Wet forehead pressed into his wide shoulders as stream surrounded them. Joining the symphony of moans and grunts, whimpers and swears.
"Fuck you and your water cock"
He bit down on the leather in front of him. Cock finally giving in as it came hard all over his fist. Pathetic little ropes soaking already wet gloves as he continued to pound him. Whimpering the whole time like he was some lost puppy.
"Do it, come on, shoot in my hot asshole. Bet your boiling in there. Feels so good right? Yeah, you love my burning hot hole"
He smirked, satisfied as his taunt pulled even more pathetic noises from the man bent over him. Hips stuttering as he finally let go.
Shit, even his loads where wet.
Going and going. Leaking out of his raw hole while still stuffed inside.
"I...I'm sorry...p-powers...I can't...I can't stop"
He felt like he was going to burst by the time he pulled out. Soft and slow, all manner of liquids spurting wetly to the floor as he popped free.
He reached back, sticking two fingers deep into his hole as he stood up. Pulling them free and sucking them clean as he faced Waterboy's soaked face. Red cheeked and soft cock, still twice the size of his own, hanging out of his open zipper.
"Mmm not bad...for a janitor"